paroles de chanson Fire (feat. Neb Luv) - MC Lyte
Yeah,
I
heard
somebody
say
fire
Why'all
want
heat,
here
go
heat,
right
here
Lyte
the
MC,
Neb
Luv,
show
them
what
heat's
got
Yeah,
we
spittin'
venom
in
'em,
whether
it's
men
or
women
I
kill
'em
like
the?
and
dismiss
'em
at
the
minimum
I'm
leavin'
'em
twisted
like
a
braid,
glow
like
a
fade
My
lyric
cut
your
spirit
like
a
swiss
army
switchblade
The
more
in
my
cup,
the
more
dangerous
More
that
I
bust,
they
call
me
angel
dust
I'm
heat
proof,
flip
a
nigga
off
their
feet
Then
creep
the
streets
and?
underneath
The
skin
off
the
bone,
how
I
burn
a
MC
Stop,
look
and
listen,
and
learn
from
me
I
got
that
fi-I-I-ire,
get
lost
and
pay
the
cost
Get
tossed,
that's
your
only
option
You're
locked
in
cause
I'm
blockin'
your
oxygen
I'm
knockin'
your
chin,
rockin'
your
noggin
I'm
rollin'
with
Foxx
and
them
Bitches
better
quit
before
Lyte
hit,
fuck
what
you
thought
Niggas
gettin'
caught
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
I
breathe
through,
bleed
through
The
track,
you
suckers
are
see-through
React
with
a
mack,
you're
fake,
I
could
read
through
Like
buck,
youse
a
soft
crook
But
look
twisted
and
catch
your
heart
hook
The
street,
plus
my
niggas
gotta
eat
like
kings
This
chick
carry
heat
supreme?,
sinister,
make
you
a
believer
Conniving
industry
cats
be
lying,
spying
On
the
sick
chick,
with
them
sick
hits
No,
here's
a
sick
tip,
keep
this
your
business
Music
addictive,?,
voice
Layin'
the
cuts
in
the
Royce
five
four
Flow
like
C4
through
your
door
Hit
ya
open
like
pores,
bang
baby
get
you
on
the
floor
You
know
how
it
is
when
you
move
till
your
sore
Nothing
but
the
bubbly,
ain't
nobody
poor
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
Burnin'
MC's
at
99.9
degrees
With
flows
like
these
I
keep
'em
on
they
knees
Torturin',
they
sit
motionless
After
they
feel
the
dust
they
can't
get
with
us
I'm
razor
sharp,
comin'
for
your
main
artery
It
ain't
hard
for
me,
it
ain't
hard
to
see
this
Fi-I-I-ire
Blaze
like
inferno,
injure
internal
Damn
right,
Neb
and
Lyte
crew
will
hurt
you
Suffocate
the
body
like
heat
wave
we'll
work
you
Till
you're
purple,
till
you
feel
the
pain
I'm
a
shine,
keep
it
live,
baby
feel
the
flame
From
top
to
bottom,
cut
'em,
gutter,
we
got
'em
Do
'em
like
the?,
leave
the
rest
for
rock
and
I
swear
It
ain't
no
calm
for
us
in
here,
we
got
the
fi-I-I-ire
nigga
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
Heat
scorchin',
torchin'
Set
it
off,
let
it
blow
often,
better
use
caution
Fi-I-I-ire,
get
you
up
in
the
club
and
get
the
drinks
tossin'
Yo,
fuck?
1 Intro (feat. Jamie Foxx)
2 Ride Wit Me
3 What Y'all Want (feat. Christina Ginger)
4 Phone Check 1
5 Fire (feat. Neb Luv)
6 Bklyn (Live That)
7 Lyte tha Emcee, Part 2
8 Phone Check 2
9 Where Home Is (feat. Jamie Foxx)
10 Phone Check 3
11 U Got It
12 God Said Lyte
13 Outro
14 Ride Wit Me (clean edit)
15 U Can't Stop It (feat. Lee Majors & Hot Dyse)
16 Supastar (Introducing Hot Dyse)
17 God Said Lyte (a cappella version)
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